Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

"Give me the assorted vegetable porridge." Before Chi Enen had made a decision, Li Beijue had already given the order.

"Yes."

Huo Yi brought him the porridge, took a dozen chefs out, and helped them close the door of the ward.

Li Beijue sat by the bed and stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon. He scooped a spoon and fed it to her mouth.

"Open your mouth."

"I will do it myself."

Chi Enen stretched out his hand for it.

He hid his hand back, frowning displeased, "Whatever comes, let you open your mouth."

Is there anyone who takes care of others so domineeringly? When he was convulsing, Chi En'en reluctantly followed his meaning and opened his mouth.

Entrance to the porridge.

Her scalded face wrinkled immediately.

I can't swallow, I can't vomit!

"Not delicious?" Li Beijue thought the chef was not delicious, and when his face sank, he would get angry, "I will let Huo Yi find someone to cook it again!"

Chi Eun hurriedly grabbed his hand and swallowed the terribly hot porridge in his mouth, and said quickly, "It's not bad, it's delicious."

"It's delicious, your face is crumpled?" The artificial woman, lying so fake!

"..."

"If it doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good. Does the woman I like still need to force herself to eat something bad?" Domineering, arrogant and indescribable!

Chi Enen's heart throbbed, and she was afraid that if she didn't tell the truth, Li Beijue would really go and find someone to do it again. She was cruel, opened her mouth and said, "It's too hot."

"what?"

Phew, she took a deep breath and increased her voice, "It's not that the porridge is not tasty, but I frowned because the porridge is too hot."

Too hot...

Li Beijue never thought that it would be his own reason. His cold and handsome face was first black and then blue. The blue is tinged with purple again. Just when Chi Enen thought he was going to get angry. He tightened his thin lips and sat back on the side of the bed in silence. Pick up the bowl of porridge just now and stir it up with a spoon. Although he was still sullen, he would lower his head from time to time and breathe awkwardly at the porridge in the bowl...

Chi En'en watched him mess up the porridge in the bowl, and the assorted vegetables and vegetables were crushed into a ball under his rough churn. Mixed with glutinous rice, the colorful porridge is completely indistinguishable from the advanced health porridge made by a seven-star chef. She held it back, but still couldn't hold it back, "Li Beijue, or I will come by myself."

Li Beijue retracted his hand abruptly, and said in a bad tone, "Sit down and don't move."

The mouth is very strong, but the movements on the hands are completely different and gentle. He scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew it, seemingly uneasy. After feeding the thin lips to test the temperature, he handed it to Chi Eun'en.

"It's not hot, open your mouth."

Chi En'en watched him feed the half-eaten porridge in front of him, neither opening his mouth nor opening his mouth. After struggling with conflicts and entanglements, because of someone y and Wei, he opened his mouth and ate.

"How about it, is the temperature right?"

Chi Enen swallowed the porridge directly and nodded.

Although it looks terrible, the temperature is indeed just right. It is neither hot nor cold, warm and hot, just suitable for drinking.

Li Beijue's eyebrows relaxed and gave her another spoonful. After blowing it, I tried half of it myself and left half for Chi Eun-en to feed.

The inside of the ward became quiet, and Chi Eun let out a sigh of relief when the bowl of porridge had bottomed out. At this moment, the man who feeds the porridge is holding his last mouthful of the porridge. Leaning over her lips--